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"Oh!" The magic broom swerved and he ducked his head when he realized that there was a huge bird in front of him when he batted his eyes and he woke up from his deep thoughts. They moved to the side, and Callie almost fell, but since he was able to hold her using his long arm, he managed to keep her in place and still not bother her sleep. "What a rude bird," he muttered and glared at the bird, it was making him remember of the dove that the Sovereign of the Spirit owned that kept on bothering him whenever he was called, and he would give it the same glare as he gave this bird now. He didn't know if it just popped in front of him just like that or he didn't just see it coming right at him because of too much staring at the void. He should stop, it was dangerous, and he couldn't risk havi